Smiley

...Dementia

Hall pictures cling the wall

A dozen dead poses just waiting to fall

To the ashes of our bodies

To the girl that lied

To the things we said would never ever die

This will be the last I say to you I say to you

So who can help get this burden off your hands

And who can get my screaming face

Out of your conscience

I've sewn up all

All of my scars

When I threw out all

All of her pic-tures

You scratched the skin right

Picked the skin on my bones

Too close this time

I've never felt so alone

I guess we never felt alive

I guess we never felt alive

I guess we never felt it

We never felt it

I took a thousand drives

Saved a thousand lives

Played nice guy all the time

And still...

I'm the nice guy

The nice guy

I'm the nice guy

And still

I'm your push around

You didn't think I would find out

You didn't think I would figure it out

I'm your push around

Now lets crawl on the ground

Now in both of the corners

Now well pray for dementia

Then well pray for dementia